Aug 14, 2008 14:18
IN WEST RUKONGAI BORN AND RAISED
ON THE PLAYGROUND WAS WHERE I SPENT MOST OF MY DAYS
CHILLIN' OUT MAXIN' RELAXIN' ALL COOL
AND ALL SHOOTIN SOME B-BALL OUTSIDE OF THE SCHOOL
WHEN A COUPLE OF GUYS
WHO WERE UP TO NO GOOD
STARTIN MAKING TROUBLE IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD
I GOT IN ONE LITTLE FIGHT AND MY MOM GOT SCARED
SHE SAID 'YOU'RE MOVIN' WITH YOUR AUNTIE AND UNCLE IN BEL AIR'
I WHISTLED FOR A CAB AND WHEN IT CAME NEAR
THE LICENSE PLATE SAID FRESH AND IT HAD DICE IN THE MIRROR
IF ANYTHING I CAN SAY THIS CAB IS RARE
BUT I THOUGHT 'NOW FORGET IT' - 'YO HOMES TO BEL AIR'
I PULLED UP TO THE HOUSE ABOUT 7 OR 8
AND I YELLED TO THE CABBIE 'YO HOMES SMELL YA LATER'
I LOOKED AT MY KINGDOM
I WAS FINALLY THERE
TO SIT ON MY THRONE AS THE PRINCE OF BEL AIR
so fucking affected,
hale and hearty,
loud noises,
vice-captain superstar,
affected,
he likes to move it move it